In just a few minutes the boys had given bet more pleasure and excitement than Glen had in all their years of marriage. Her own sons were doing things to her that her husband wouldn't try, things she'd secretly longed for. She knew now how boring and limited her sex life had been, and she didn't think she could go back to the old ways.
While Irene was fighting to hide her excitement, Terry was plotting. Their plan wasn't working out so well, and she just had to think of same way to break through Mom's inhibitions and hangups. She thought of all the things that she herself liked the boys to do to her, and she came up with something that just had to work.
"Todd," she said, "stick your tongue in her." Irene braced herself, but she wasn't prepared for the incredible pleasure she felt as her oldest son shoved his stiff tongue into her cunt. He crammed her with the slippery slab of meat, and she shuddered with ecstasy and creamed all aver his face. This time she simply couldn't hold back her hoarse cries.
"Ohhhhh, God, unnnhhhhh," she moaned. "That's it, Todd," Terry cried excitedly, "fuck her with your tongue."
Todd's head started to bob up and down as he hammered his stiff tongue in and out of his mother's juicy little pussy hole. His thick tongue made a lewd sucking noise as it probed deep in her box and reamed out her thick hot cream. Terry watched eagerly, her own pussy getting hot and excited. Mom would have to be totally frigid to resist a pleasure like this one.
She was still struggling, but her efforts were feeble. She was clawing the bed and breathing hard, her eyes closed tight in a grimace of pleasure. Todd's face was smeared with her cream. Terry saw that her mother was just about at the point of surrender, and she quickly thought of a way to put her over the edge.
"Matt, play with her cunt," she ordered.
Matt let one of Irene's stiff spit-soaked nipples slip from his mouth, then scooted down by her hips. He grasped her joy button between his thumb and forefinger and started kneading the hotly throbbing lump of flesh. Irene groaned and almost flew off the bed. She'd never felt such powerful pleasure in her life.
"Unnnhh, yessss," she gasped.
It was just too much. She couldn't fight it any longer. With Matt massaging the most sensitive organ in her body and Todd's stiff tongue thrusting deep and hard in her cunt, she was overwhelmed with pleasure. She hadn't even dreamed such wonderful sensations were possible.
Suddenly she didn't care what the kids thought of her or even what the world thought of her. All she could think about was the fantastic pleasure she was experiencing as the boys kneaded her clit and tongued her cunt. Nothing else seemed important just now. Her body relaxed, and she let her head loll back as she surrendered to the wonderful sensations.
Terry nodded triumphantly as she saw the tension go out of her mother's body. Irene wasn't resisting now. She was going with the pleasure, letting it carry her away. Her teeth flashed as she moaned and panted, and her big tits stood up firm and swollen with lust, then nipples erect and engorged. This lady was very turned on and no longer hiding it.
"Ohhhh, my God, it's so good," she whimpered.
"Yeah, Mom," Terry grinned, "now you can see our side of it."
Irene certainly could. No wonder the kids couldn't keep their hands off each other! If she'd known this kind of fun was possible, she'd have joined their incestuous little orgy sooner. And she knew she could never go back to the same old dull love-making with Glen, not after an experience like this.
Todd's stiff tongue was reaming her cunt, fast and deep, giving her hot blasts of pleasure that made her cream in helpless spurts. Matt's fingers kept up a steady massage on her sensitive joy button, another source of incredible pleasure. She was hurtling towards orgasm. She couldn't have controlled herself even if she'd wanted to.
"Unnnhhhh, don't stop, kids," she moaned, "please don't stop, it feels so good."
"Don't worry, Mom," Terry said, "we'll do it to you as long as you need it."
Terry was getting pretty hotly aroused herself as she watched her brothers working on their moaning mother. Her pussy was swelling and heating, and her cunt was leaking hot sticky cream. She had a frantic urge to play with herself and why not? Nobody was going to be embarrassed if she did.
She slid a stiff finger into her cunt and started pumping it up and down. She gurgled with the hot stabs of pleasure she gave herself, and she quickly soaked her finger with molten cream. With hot horny eyes she watched Matt kneading Irene's clit while Todd pistoned his moist red tongue in and out of her creamy fuck hole.
"Ohhhhhh, unnnnhhhhhh," Irene moaned. She had to be very close to coming. Her face was flushed, and she was frantically clawing the bed. She began to arch her body, taking Todd's plowing tongue as deep as she could get it. Molten cream flooded from her box, soaking the boy's face and gushing down her ass crack.
"Just a little more, boys," she whimpered. Sensing that she was almost in orgasm, Todd and Matt speeded up their movements. Matt rolled her violently throbbing clit swiftly between his fingers, and Todd hammered his tongue roughly in her cream-filled twat. Irene stiffened for a second, groaned hoarsely, and then her ripe body began to convulse.
"Ohhhhh, God, I'm coming," she howled, "whaahhhhh!"
Terry watched her mother's violently bucking body, then plunged her finger deep into her molten depths and brought herself off. "Ooooo, shit, oooooo!" she squealed.
Matt and Todd stared at her in surprise as she began rolling around on the bed and moaning. Then they realized that she was busily fingerfucking herself, getting off, and they broke into grins. Both of them had big hard-ons by now, and the sight of two pretty women in climax didn't do anything to cool their lust.
The boys turned their attention back from their squealing sister to their moaning mother. Irene was just coming down from her bodyblasting climax, her big tits heaving, her shapely body flushed. Her sons both ogled the creamspurting mouth of her cunt, and their cocks gave horny jumps and drooled.
"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Todd grinned.
"Yeah," Matt leered.
"What's that, you guys?" Terry asked as she finished coming.
"We wanta fuck Mom," Todd said.
"Terrific idea," Terry chuckled. "Why don't you do it?"
"Now, wait a minute, kids," Irene panted, "that's going too far."
"Why, Mom?" Todd crooned as he rolled her over into the doggy position. "We're just gonna have a little fun together. There's nothing wrong with that."
Nothing wrong with a boy fucking his own mother? Even pleasure-starved Irene couldn't buy that. She started to crawl away from him, but Terry and Matt jumped over and held her in place. She gasped as Todd put his hands on her hips and touched the rock-hard head of his dick to her slick little cunt mouth.
"Honey, noooo," Irene whimpered, "that's incest, it's wrong."
"Relax, Mom, you're gonna love it," Terry grinned.
"Ohhhhhh, God, ohhhhhh," Irene moaned as her teenage son glided his throbbing boner fully into her.
Terry was right, she loved it and that was just the problem. She loved it too much. She was starved for some decent love-making, she realized that now. She simply couldn't control herself as Todd crammed her full of hot cock meat. She soaked his pulsating boner with her molten cream. He started fucking her in quick hungry thrusts, and she clawed the bed and moaned in ecstasy.
"Ummhhh, honey, yesss," she cried.
"I think we can let go of her now, Matt," Terry said with a wicked grin.
"Yeah, I kinda think she likes it," Matt chuckled.
Their hunch was right Irene wasn't going anywhere. She crouched there and moaned with delight as Todd gave her a good hard fucking. Her face was contorted with lust, her big ripe tits swinging heavily. Thick hot cream spurted out around Todd's hammering cock and gushed down her thighs.